Casey
Burning Blueberry Muffins at Brianna Bulski's house
Kari (my sister) and I went over to my friend Bri's house to have a sleep-over. We woke up and were very hungry so we decided to make some Blueberry Muffins. First we made all of the batter, preheated the oven to 350 degree's, and poured all the batter into the pan. We had eaten up all of the extra batter when the oven beeped, telling us that is was preheated and ready to bake. Bri opend the stove with a mit on and the pan in hand. She put the pan on the rack, but only half way. The pan dropped, splattering all over the oven. On the floor, in the oven, everywhere. Next Bri started to scream saying FIRE, HELP, but of course it wasn't a real fire, but in the moment it seemed very real to us.I was looking for the off button, and Kari was just watching. Mrs. Bulski (Bri's mom) put her work conference call on hold and came storming into the kitchen. She turned off the stove and told Bri, to pick it up. You know how when you friend is getting yelled at right in front of you and you don't know what to do, you just turn away. Well that is what Kari and I did.We picked up the spilt splattered muffin batter and put in the next batch. Then finally after the muffins baked we got to eat, that was about an hour after we put the first muffins in.
Burning Blueberry Muffins at Brianna Bulski's house
Kari (my sister) and I went over to my friend Bri's house to have a sleep-over. We woke up and were very hungry so we decided to make some Blueberry Muffins. First we made all of the batter, preheated the oven to 350 degree's, and poured all the batter into the pan. We had eaten up all of the extra batter when the oven beeped, telling us that is was preheated and ready to bake. Bri opend the stove with a mit on and the pan in hand. She put the pan on the rack, but only half way. The pan dropped, splattering all over the oven. On the floor, in the oven, everywhere. Next Bri started to scream saying FIRE, HELP, but of course it wasn't a real fire, but in the moment it seemed very real to us.I was looking for the off button, and Kari was just watching. Mrs. Bulski (Bri's mom) put her work conference call on hold and came storming into the kitchen. She turned off the stove and told Bri, to pick it up. You know how when you friend is getting yelled at right in front of you and you don't know what to do, you just turn away. Well that is what Kari and I did.We picked up the spilt splattered muffin batter and put in the next batch. Then finally after the muffins baked we got to eat, that was about an hour after we put the first muffins in.